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We return to the Toyville Wilderness... where, after the 'tactical withdraw' in the face of zombie carnage, Aeryn has become separated from our other fleeing heroes... |
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"COWBOY!... WILLOW!... Damn, where they frell have they run off to?"
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*** chitter chitter***
"What the... frell it, nothing... |
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... damn it, Aeryn, get a grip; you're imagining things. I must've left those zombies miles behind now..." |
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Meanwhile, across the backyard... oops, sorry, Toyville wilderness.
"What's up Cowboy?" "I feel bad about leaving Buffy... "Buffy had been bitten by the undead... she'd have become a zombie too and probably at a wholly inopportune moment in the plot. C'mon Cowboy; you did your best." "Did I? Hell, is my best enough anymore? And now we've lost Aeryn..." "Aeryn's a tough Peacekeeper chick, she'll be safe..." |
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Safe? "Aw hell... it's gonna be just like 'Pitch Black' all over again..." |
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And talking of people being ripped to pieces, it's back to the Evil Toy's laboratory and their fiendish experiments... poor, poor Barbie |
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"Thank you maid, that will be all... how goes the head transplant Dr Ikar?"
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"I have attached the head, Professor..." |
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"Good... now a shot of concentrated evil plastic...
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... and within seconds we will have Mattel's star dollie amongst our evil ranks!" |